"Herbert!" Cora yelled at him when she heard him agreeing to Yuna."Shut up!"Herbert thought that even if he agreed to transfer the shares to Yuna, he could still take them back from her in the future. At that moment, all he needed to do was to appease Yuna and destroy the evidence in her hands. Cora was extremely unhappy about Herbert glaring at her, but she could do nothing about it.Shortly after, Herbert arranged for someone to deliver the shares transfer agreement. He swiftly affixed his signature onto the document and threw the papers in front of Yuna. "It takes effect upon your signature."Yuna picked up the document and carefully perused its contents, swiftly recognizing that the shares accounted for a mere ten percent. Placing the papers back down, she regarded Herbert with a raised eyebrow. "Herbert, while I may not be well-versed in corporate affairs, I am certain that my mother had more than ten percent of shares. Do you truly believe I am that gullible?"Cora was b

Yvan thought the name sounded familiar. Gabriel continued explaining, "She also has a best friend who owns a photo studio named Sherry Scott. The three of them have been good friends since university.""Oh, I see. They're close friends, so it makes sense that Harry would go the extra mile for her." Lucian made a deliberate pause and smiled at Yvan before he continued, "Speaking of which, considering the magnitude of the situation that Yuna is facing, did you do anything to help her?" Yvan crossed his legs and leaned back casually against the sofa. "Why should I help her?"Lucian was used to the way Yvan spoke and handled things. "Didn't she move up the research project by ten days because you saved her the last time? If you had assisted her in dealing with Lester and her family, she might have expedited the process by a month."Gabriel laughed at that. "Lucian, you're expecting too much from Yvan."Lucian shook his head in disappointment. "I probably have."Upon hearing their

Yuna's composure remained steady despite feeling a twinge of alarm. "Grandpa Jenkins, we're just not made for each other, but that won't stop me from visiting you. Come, why don't you try this?"Although Arthur wanted to press on, he knew he shouldn't rush these things. So he complied and took a bite of her food. After she left, he frowned and mumbled, "Her expression never changed, even when I brought it up. Did we get it wrong?"He then looked up at Benson and asked, "Didn't you have a lead? Why isn't there any news yet?"Benson was frowning too. "We did have a lead, but we lost it. I'm not sure what happened, either. The little girl has gone back. I wonder if she was just brought here to Jefton by her mother for a hospital visit.""She left?" Arthur's hopes were crushed. Benson knew Arthur was feeling down, so he consoled him, saying, "Don't worry, Old Mr. Jenkins. Young Mr. Jenkins and Miss Yuna are still young. They still have plenty of time to have children in the future. I

Yuna was about to leave after sending them off when she suddenly heard someone calling her name. "Yuna?"She wondered who was the one who had called out to her. She looked over curiously, only to find that person already running towards her.“Yuna! Yuna! It really is you!” Before Yuna could fully comprehend the situation, that individual embraced her tightly, catching her by surprise."Yuna, you really are alive. Do you know I flew back here from Frosthaven once I heard you are still alive?""Sis?" The woman pinched her cheeks lovingly. "Look at that. You're still calling me sis. Do you know how many tears I shed for you seven years ago? Whenever I saw that brat, I felt like beating him up. I was so frustrated I left for Frosthaven in the end."It was Kiara Jenkins. She was Yvan's sister and the second person in the Jenkins family who had her back. Upon hearing her voice, Yuna felt an indescribable feeling. "I'm sorry for making you so worried, Kiara."Kiara waved her han

Yvan leaned casually against the chair. His features were cold and noble, and his sharp, clear eyes emitted a subtle glow that exuded an air of sophistication. His dark shirt further accentuated his refined temperament.His expression never changed, even when faced with Kiara's question. Instead, he shifted his gaze boldly to Yuna and drawled, "What do you want me to say?"While it seemed he was answering Kiara, his question was directed to Yuna. Yuna pretended not to notice. Kiara smacked his shoulders. "What do you think I want you to say?"Yvan's lips pressed into a thin line as he sucked in a deep breath. "Kiara, we're divorced. Do you think it's appropriate to talk about this here today?""Why is it not?"While he didn't wish to talk back, Yuna intervened and said, "Kiara, today really isn't an appropriate day. After all, Ms. Bailey is Mr. Jenkins' girlfriend. We would be easily misunderstood this way." Yvan raised a brow, thinking that Yuna was obviously having fun. Fi